road trip

7. sexual tension

a/n: we're gonna try something. also thank you for the pictures monaaa :)

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after your little outbursts at each other, the sexual tension in the car had become unbearable. spencer's solution was to tell you all the facts he knew about sexual tension, which was basically everything there was to know.

"did you know that most co-ed friendships end in one person having feelings for the other?" spencer rattled off, thumb on his chin as he watched the trees blur by. 

"um," you responded, clearly uncomfortable with that statistic. 

"yeah uh..." spencer trailed off, realizing what he had just said. 

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before you knew it, you'd been driving for an hour in silence. the two of you staring at the road as you heard acoustic songs on the radio. it was oddly peaceful, sitting with the rambling genius as he didn't feel the need to say anything. 

spencer cleared his throat, startling the both of you. 

"um," spencer's voice was rough from his lack of talking,

"yeah spence?" you responded, turning your head to look at him for a second. 

"we've got a few more miles until we get to the hotel, but there's a place i wanna go after we check-in," he mentioned, running his hands through his hair. 

"sure spence, i wanna take a shower once we check-in, but afterward definitely," you told him, tapping your fingers on the steering wheel. 

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after the two of you had checked in, you grabbed your bags and headed to the room. by this time it was about 3 in the afternoon and the two of you were starving because you hadn't stopped for lunch. 

and considering the last meal you had was breakfast with katherine where spencer was too angry to actually eat, you could only imagine how hungry he was. 

"hey spence, while i shower, you wanna get us some lunch?" you suggested while the two of you stood in the elevator holding your go bags.

"sounds good to me, you want anything in specific?" he asked as the elevator doors opened.

"not really, surprise me," you told him, leading the way to the hotel room. 

"oh, believe me, i will," he muttered under his breath, not thinking you would hear him. holy. fuck. this man knew what he was doing. he had to. 

to be fair, the only reason you did hear him was that there was a mirror facing the elevator, and you could read his lips as the two of you walked out of the elevator. he was also staring at your ass as you walked, not that you minded. 

(a/n: don't have an ass, but i felt like i'd be generous and give our main character one)

you opened the hotel room door and dropped your go bag when you saw the sight. 

one bed. 

again. 

ok spencer was doing this on purpose now. 

"spence, if you wanted to sleep with me all you had to do was say it," you smiled as you took your sweater off, leaving you in your jeans and bra. 

"wha- ace, i -" spencer sputtered as his face got red.

"i'm messing with you doctor," you laughed, walking closer to him and putting a hand on his chest. 

"messing with me?" spencer asked, and you swear his eyes got darker when you said the word 'doctor'.